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Sweet Trouble

Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: rigger_reese, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

pressed her up against the wall. Over her dress, he put his hand between her legs and squeezed gently. She let out a quiet squeal of surprise before closing her eyes as he began to rub, finding her sweet spot even through the skirt. She bit her lip, stopping herself from audibly moaning, aware of the proximity of other people just through the bar door but not wanting the feeling to stop. As she placed a hand on his chest again, he whispered to her softly, his breath on her ear increasing the pleasure. "What's your name?" She opened her eyes. "Katie..." she half moaned back, and then exclaimed, "Oh... fuck!" as he swiftly lifted her skirt and pushed his hand into her knickers. His fingers slid over her smooth mound and slipped between her wet lips, finding her clit swollen and wanting. She took hold of his strong shoulders to stop herself from collapsing as her legs turned to jelly. "Tell me what you want, Katie." he said as he moved his fingers back and forth. She bit hard on her lip to stifle sounds of pleasure, grinding her pussy against his hand. "I want you to fuck me," she managed, her eyes fixed on his, but it wasn't enough for him. "Tell me how." With that he pushed his finger inside her wet hole, pressing firmly as he moved in and out. A high pitched moan escaped her and her hips began to move with him. She was desperate for him and this torment was unbearable. "Fuck," she whispered again between heavy breaths, "I want tear my clothes off right here. I want to be ... completely naked and get on my knees in front of you. I want to take your cock out and rub it against my lips. I want it in my mouth. I want you to put it in my wet cunt and fuck me until I cum." He stopped his touching as suddenly as he had started it. "Come with me," he said smiling, and took her hand. They moved quickly as he pulled her through the hallway and up the wide hotel stairs. They raced along under the old beamed ceilings, past the doors to the rooms the wedding guests would have that night. Excitement was coursing through her as she thought of this man stripping her and taking her hard. She let him lead her through the building and up another flight. At the top was a shorter hallway with fewer doors along it, a sign that these rooms were bigger than the ones they had passed before. The largest door was at the end, ornately carved and housed in a stone archway. The flowers of the elegant tables either side told her what room this was. She ought to have felt bad about going into the quarters of the new bride and groom to fuck a stranger, but she was too far gone for that. As they approached she saw the number 176, carved in the stone of the wall next to the arch. He put the key in the lock and turned it, opening the door. The smell of flowers washed over her. Facing east, the room was warm but the windows on the wall opposite them faced away from the afternoon sun. They were high and slim, bright shards in the cream coloured stone. The furniture was beautiful. At the ...